Netizens in this book posted some pictures taken yesterday, but everyone zoomed in and looked at it for a long time, only to see a touch of silver-gray occupying most of the lens.

So number XIG is a wall?Or is it something that looks like a tunnel?

In addition, why does your picture still have ice balls? You call this climate a book?Are you a penguin living in Benzi Zoo?

Under the frantic questioning of netizens, Ben Zi, who ended the emergency meeting at the speed of light, bowed, expressing his inability to rescue.

They had tried everything, but it was too far—and the wind and waves were too great.

Maybe we could have done something at the beginning, but it’s a pity that we didn’t do it at the beginning. Netizens helped them make up such a closing sentence, so we don’t count on them anymore.

However, they still have to read the official data. The meteorological departments of various countries have given the real weather data of the regional sea area.

The storm cloud encountered by the Poetry is actually the embryonic form of a typhoon. Originally, this typhoon would not take shape so quickly, and it should not have passed here.

However, the prototype of the typhoon circled abruptly yesterday as if it was stimulated, and within a day, the wind increased sharply, and the level 10 was directly upgraded to level [-]. Once the weather warning reaches level [-], this is no longer a tropical storm. It's a real severe tropical storm, which can even turn into a hurricane.

A category 12 hurricane is a terrifying existence that can affect the climate of continents, and its wind speed is directly double that of a category [-] tropical storm.

by that time……

Everyone turned their attention to Poetry again, and found that it seemed that they could not wait for that time.

Just as everyone was confused and anxiously waiting, a high-speed boat rushed out of the waves, and the latest live broadcast was broadcast to the whole world.

The little rookie hoarsely pulled the rope tied to his body and shouted to the camera: "I have reached the accident sea—oh—I'm fine! I'm fine! I've reached the accident sea area! Did you see that? That's the Poetry! There's another freighter involved in the accident! The Sea Carriage!"

In the real-time scene, the Poetry appeared extremely miserable, like a Samoyed rolling in the mud.

Its original white hull was already covered with various scars, and a huge pothole appeared on the bow, and the bow of the freighter was firmly stuck in the pothole.

The two ships were embedded together like a boomerang, spinning continuously on the sea surface. The heavy steel on the freighter even slipped off and broke, and went over the cargo hold again and again, hitting the expensive oak deck of the Poetry.

In the face of the mighty power of nature, the power of industrial technology that human beings are proud of is simply a joke.

The people in the opera house were speechless, hugging each other and praying for the hope to come, or they were numb in this roller coaster-like experience.

As a world-class luxury cruise ship, the large cabins of the Poetry have special reinforcement measures and a separate air supply system. The fear is that if the cruise ship sinks, there will be no chance to struggle-if there is a normal accident, then the whole song will be destroyed. The theater can't even get in the sea.

But this is obviously not a normal accident, the little rookie who is trying to shuttle between the waves is trying to get close to the Poetry.

This reckless move attracted the attention of countless people, and the rookie was pleasantly surprised by the less intense bumps: "The waves are getting smaller! The wind and waves are getting smaller!"

Although the wind and waves became smaller as she spoke, the camera lens was still shaking violently. Even what she said was mixed with the sound of the violent wind and rain pouring into the microphone, which made it extremely unreal.

However, everyone watched with bated breath and found that the wind and waves had indeed become smaller—the huge waves that could reach the tenth deck of the Poetry were actually sliding at this time.

In just a few minutes, the speedboat where the rookie was on rushed forward for more than ten nautical miles, very close to the Poetry, and the scene of dancing on the top of the waves never appeared again.

But before everyone was happy, a heart-piercing exclamation came from the public channel.

"The Eye of the Storm—it's the Eye of the Storm!Big waves are coming!Run, silly boy! ! 』

The few minutes of calm came to an abrupt end. Behind the rookie, a 20-meter-high dark blue city wall just lifted up and fell down.

The little rookie stared dumbfounded at the rising wall of waves, completely speechless, only the sound of rumbling waves could be heard.

Lao Lei, who was driving the speedboat, spit out the unburnable cigarette in his mouth, resignedly pulled out the oxygen cylinder under his feet, and checked the rope.

The sky failed as people wished, and the XIG air base was only 10 minutes away, but at this moment, the Poetry was about to be shot apart.

He is going to get this girl up later, and then go over to see how many can be saved...

A curtain of water that covered the sky and the sun swept across, and the camera of the entire speedboat spun around, and the blue waves and white ice flowers were frozen.

...Ice flower?

The camera refocused, and all the audience watched the live broadcast, stopped breathing, and were stunned.

A luminous whale-like creature rises from the sea, and the high-pitched whale song is transmitted through the clouds and cracked stones. Along with it, there is also a white frost city wall stretching tens of meters wide, like Like a triangular shield, it stood directly in front of the Poetry.

The small speedboat was lifted up by the frosty city wall, and it was just suspended in the sky more than ten meters high.

The wave wall of millions of tons of sea water collided with the frost shield wall, passing by both sides of the shield wall, and the revolving sea water slapped the sky with waves.

Da Yaya floated on the water with his head held high, not retreating half a step, and what was reflected in his funny-looking little eyes was the huge wave that was intercepted.

"boom------"

However, just when it seemed to block the wall of waves, there was a loud metal twisting sound behind it.

Da Yaya turned his head in astonishment, only to see that the distorted Poetry behind him was unable to maintain its own weight due to the disturbance of the turbulence of the waves, and broke apart in the middle.

The heavy ship slowly slides down into the water, just like the scene of breaking and sinking in the movie, which was faithfully captured by the lens located in the 'sky'.

Da Yaya lowered his pectoral fins, as if he was depressed and wanted to give up. Even if it was just a mutated whale, his back was full of sadness.

But this is not sad!

A few seconds later, the light strips on both sides of Da Yaya's body seemed to be on fire, and a glow visible to the naked eye rose into the sky.

"hold head high------"

PS: I went shopping, Double Eleven, I almost forgot the code word

PS2: After squatting for a long time, the second is gone, so I didn't buy it...

PS3: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1455 1291.5-It's French Fries

iceberg! !

White glaciers spread in the sea, starting with Big Tooth, and an iceberg rose from the sea.

Those seemingly fragile ice floes stubbornly supported the sinking of a large iron lump weighing tens of thousands of tons, and the details of metal sags, collapses, and distortions were clearly discernible.

The little rookie shivered, the piercing chill came from all directions, she subconsciously looked down at her mobile phone, the screen was no longer visible in the live broadcast room, only the barrage that was so crowded that even the text display was stuck, constantly Feedback that the audience is watching all this.

She took a deep breath, and the iceberg-like city wall shield under her body seemed to be quite strong, so the little rookie raised her hand to buckle the seat belt, removed the crooked camera, and carried it on her shoulder.

The broken Poetry released the lifeboats at the last moment, allowing them to depart through a brief lull in the storm.

Once the wreckage of the Poetry sinks into the sea, the rolled up vortex will suck in hundreds of meters of sea water around it, and the lifeboats will not be spared, so they must take advantage of the moment when the big tooth is still supporting them, and quickly stay away from danger sea ​​area. ,

"I don't know if these thousands of people can be rescued..."

The little rookie stuck his eyes on the camera, and his voice trembled: "I, but I will shoot until the last second, the wind is getting stronger, it is very likely that the next huge wave will hit, and everything will be swept into the sea, but at least in Now--"

Her head lifted from behind the camera: "I'm going to save people too!"

The little rookie put the camera on the ice wall, ran to the speedboat that was pushed to the top of the ice wall, and pushed the boat vigorously, trying to push it into the sea.

Old Lei was gnashing his teeth and pushing the boat, and he saw a sloping side slope where he could slide the boat down.

This speedboat is a product of TPC. It is sturdy and durable, and the material used is the same as that of the Dolphin-the Dolphin is an underwater vehicle that can go to the seabed of [-] meters.

Without such a little strength, they were so stupid that they dared to rush into the ninth-level storm circle in a speedboat, just to broadcast live...

Lao Lei didn't mind that this little rookie with little strength was busy with his own work. After all, he had only one task, and that was to escort her to shoot big news.

Rescue or something, how could he save thousands of people by himself?

Didn't he have to count on the imminent arrival of the XIG air base, and even Da Yaya was an accident, not within the scope of his knowledge.

Even the little rookie doesn't know how many push streams her live broadcast has-now almost all the Internet platforms around the world are helping her.

But the little rookie gritted his teeth and helped push the boat without saying a word, crying and pushing, pushing and crying, wiping away his tears indiscriminately, and continuing to push hard.

A corner of the ultra-wide-angle lens captured her movements, but only half of her figure. This little rookie who was running around trying to find big news gave up the news at this moment.

She pressed her back against the speedboat stuck on the ice wall, and the lightweight high-speed speedboat, which was designed to penetrate waves, was pushed by her and slid forward.

——Perhaps at this moment, she finally has the spirit of Mingyue Tianya back then.

Becoming the king of investigative reporters is only the result of Mingyue Tianya's deeds, and her heart has always been that Mohist hero who pleads for the lives of the people.

A rookie doesn't have that kind of power, and he doesn't even have that kind of mature enough mentality, but it's human nature to be prudent and prudent, so isn't it human nature to sacrifice one's life for righteousness?

The wind and waves rolled up again, and the released lifeboats were bumping in the waves, and the ice rumbled.

One wave after another was churning on the edge of the mixture of sea water and ice, and after breaking, the cruise ship weighing tens of thousands of tons suddenly fell down.

The little rookie wearing a life jacket and the whole speedboat slipped down the side of the sloping ice wall, screaming like a slide and rushed down more than ten meters, then smashed into the sea heavily, and emerged after rolling twice.

Lao Lei jumped on the speedboat and lifted her up: "Since you have also come down, we are going to save people!"

"go!"

"Stop shooting?"

"It's important to save people—go!"

Those bumpy lifeboats don't have strong power, even if they have self-righting function and internal rescue cabin, they are just sampans in this windy sea area, Lao Lei is going to bring those released lifeboats back to the ice, at least There is a place to stay.

But a huge wall of waves rolled over from one side, and the huge waves more than ten meters high made everyone think two words——

it's over...

"boom------"

Huge waves slapped heavily on this area mixed with steel, glaciers, and sea water, covering everything.

The speedboat where the rookie was on rolled lightly, turned over, and the rookie wiped the hair off his face indiscriminately.

"Where are the lifeboats? Where are those lifeboats! There are so many! More than a dozen—why are they all gone?!"

"Don't get excited, it will float." Lao Lei's face was livid, and he drove the speedboat towards the nearest lifeboat: "Why haven't we arrived yet!"

The little rookie stared blankly at the moody sea. After a moment of fluctuation, the sea seemed to have returned to calm.

But as far as the eye can see, the orange lifeboats are scattered and scattered...

Her eyes finally focused on the light in the distance, the dazzling bioelectric light strip, which made Da Yaya look like a mass of flames burning in the ice.

He is like a lighthouse, like a torch, like the only hope at present.

The confidentiality clause flashed in his mind, and the rookie turned on the loudspeaker on the speedboat, and the voice almost seemed to squeeze out all the heat in his lungs: "Yaya! Please—save them! Those lifeboats !!"

Da Yaya's power is very strong, it can even suppress those giant titans in the sea, but such a powerful force is not an opponent of [-] tons of steel.

Da Yaya, who was wrestling with the main body of the giant wheel, turned his head slightly, and heard the call of the little rookie.

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